In the final analysis.

They are still scared.

They are only a little bit more powerful than Sun Wukong, just a little bit.

Sun Wukong was easily suppressed, and was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain again.

If they stand up now, they undoubtedly want to end up with the same fate as Sun Wukong.

He met the same fate as Sun Wukong and was suppressed.

Suppressed by the mountains, only one head is exposed, and freedom is lost.

They don't want it.

Being accustomed to personal freedom, being suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain is undoubtedly a death sentence for them.

……

Yang Jian also saw how cowardly the Bull Demon King and Zhu Bajie were.

Yang Jian knew them very well, so he could only go with the flow and expect them to go against the current?

It's simply impossible.

Yang Jianshan's eyes fell on Chenxiang. After all, Chenxiang was the mastermind.

He is the protagonist of this riot in Heaven, and the others are just joining in the fun.

It's just a supporting role.

Yang Jian's eyes fell on Chen Xiang and said: "Chen Xiang, your teacher has been suppressed because of you, and he paid the price for his arrogance."

"It's your turn next!"

"I..."

Chen Xiang was completely helpless at this moment, and her mind was completely blank.

His skills were all taught by Sun Wukong, and even Sun Wukong has now been suppressed and re-suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain.

All of a sudden.

Agarwood has been confused and sluggish.

It seems as if it has lost its backbone.

It was a huge blow.

It doesn't seem like a wise choice to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace by yourself.

He regretted it.

Hmm.

I regret it.

Everything that happened was beyond his expectation and completely different from what he imagined.

Chenxiang thoroughly realized what it means that reality is skinny, but imagination is extremely beautiful.

……

"Humph..."

"Hesitating and hesitating, if you are like this and dare to come and cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace, you are simply sending yourself to death."

Yang Jian looked at Chen Xiang who was so frightened that he couldn't help but feel angry.

What the hell is this.

He worked hard to make it grow. He worked hard for so long just for him.

His behavior made Yang Jian dislike him very much.

No, it’s not that I don’t like it, it’s that I’m not satisfied.

Yang Jian takes action.

The confused Agarwood didn't even have time to react.

Even.

He never thought that Yang Jian would take action against him, so he had no defense.

One move.

It landed firmly on the agarwood, and the agarwood flew out.

The ax left his hand, he fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spat out at this moment.

Yang Jian pointed the three-pronged two-edged sword at Agarwood, his heart filled with anger.

With the three-pronged two-edged knife in your hand, you only need to take a slight step forward.

You can take away the agarwood and send away the agarwood.

What a pity.

Yang Jian did not kill him.

Yang Jian looked at Chenxiang with a disappointed look on his face and said, "Chenxiang, you really disappoint me."

"Agarwood, do you know what it means to treat others in their own way?"

"Today my uncle will tell you what it means to treat others in their own way."

Speaking.

Yang Jian withdrew the three-pronged two-edged knife and landed a palm on Chenxiang's Dantian.

Pfft...

Agarwood spat out blood.

Agarwood's limbs became weak and fell limply to the ground.

Like a puddle of mud.

At this time, Chen Xiang looked up at Yang Jian in disbelief: "You... crippled me..."

Agarwood senses the flow of mana in her body and is beyond her control.

I can’t control myself either.

Chen Xiang could only sense the passage of mana, he could do nothing.

Yang Jian: "Chenxiang, uncle is telling you what it means to treat others in their own way."

"You..."

"Pfft..."

Chen Xiang wanted to say something, but she couldn't suppress the surge of blood in her heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood at this time.

"Waste."

Yang Jian whispered.

Finished solving agarwood.

Yang Jian holds a three-pronged two-edged sword, as if he is a peerless war god.

Showing the power of the invincible God of War, Yang Jian glanced at Zhu Bajie, the Bull Demon King and other rabble.

"Agarwood has been executed, what about you?"

His gaze was so cold that it made people shiver involuntarily.

Bull Demon King: "Old Zhu, the weather is nice today."

Zhu Bajie: "Yes, Lao Niu's weather is really good today."

When the tree falls, the hozens scatter.

Chen Xiang and Sun Wukong have fallen. Without a backbone, their so-called mob will naturally disperse.

A group of people are aggressive when they arrive, but submissive when they leave.

Soon.

Only the culprit Agarwood was left.

Jade Emperor Haotian landed on Yang Jian and said: "Yang Jian, what do you think should be done with agarwood?"

Yang Jian: "...???"

Yang Jian was stunned.

Isn't the handling of agarwood a matter of his, the Jade Emperor Haotian?

What does it have to do with him?

After the voice of Jade Emperor Haotian appeared in his mind, Yang Jian understood instantly.
To be continued...